Trunks (Explicit)
A$AP Rocky"Trunks (Explicit)" adalah lagu oleh A$AP Rocky, 2025, Pop. Durasi lagu 3:23, 66 lines / 603 words.
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0:00Pack out the trunk from the front to the back
0:03Pack out the trunk from the front to the back
0:06Pack out the trunk from the front to the back
0:10Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Back
0:13Pack out the trunk from the front to the back
0:16Pack out the trunk from the front to the back
0:34Thirty-five and I'm still a pretty guy
0:37Pussy never dry you know shawty certified
0:40Pancake-ass niggas stay turnin' sides
0:43Cookie cutter niggas soda pop yeah they Canada Dry
0:46**** a fight nighty night if we shoot the five
0:50Bop hit 'em low nigga shoot him high
0:53Suit and tie they crossed the boy so many times feel crucified Yeah
0:56Bumpin' Koopsta Knicca in my coupe my doors still suicide
1:00Shoutouts to my felons boy we caught another felony Uh
1:03Shoutout-shoutouts to my felons boy we caught another felony Ooh ooh
1:07Shoutouts to my felons boy we caught another felony Ooh uh
1:10Young felon nigga uptown **** who tellin' me Ooh ooh
1:13Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Ooh ooh
1:16All gold fronts from the front to the back Ooh ooh
1:20Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Ooh ooh
1:23Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Ooh uh-huh
1:27Yeah yeah yeah yeah Uh yeah Uh yeah yeah uh
1:30Yeah yeah yeah yeah Uh yeah Uh yeah yeah uh What's up?
1:33Yeah yeah yeah Get him yeah yeah yeah yeah uh Get him back
1:37Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah uh
1:40BBL think they built
1:42They strainin' when they trainin' in the gym
1:44They think they Wilt Chamberlain
1:47Can't name a ***** who pussy I ain't killed For real
1:49You lame as **** we ain't forget
1:51The muscles they ain't real yeah yeah uh
1:53Shoutouts to my felons boy we caught another felony
1:56Shoutout-shoutouts to my felons boy we caught another felony
1:59Shoutout-shoutouts to my felons boy we caught another felony
2:03Young felon nigga uptown **** who tellin' me Ooh ooh
2:07Of course I ride around the bros
2:09Of course I'm sellin' out my shows
2:10Of course I slime and wipe my nose
2:12Of course your honor I can't go to court
2:14My baby mom want child support
2:16**** college can't enroll no course
2:17She celebrate and pop the cork of course
2:20Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Uh uh
2:23Nigga got a grade ********* where ya at?
2:26Uh uh give it to 'em
2:27Pack out the trunk from the front to the back
2:29Where they at? Put it up
2:30Nigga try to front we gon' leave 'em where he at Brrp back
2:33Pack out the trunk from the front to the back
2:36I got niggas in they cell goin' crazy in the jail well
2:40Pack out the trunk from the front to the back
2:43Tell the judge "Don't be holdin' grudge suck-suck my nuts
2:46I'd rather be a thug I'd rather be a thug
2:49I'd rather be a thug I'd rather be a thug
2:54Said I don't give no *****
2:55Y'all hatin' over love
2:57Pack out the trunk from the front to the back
3:00Niggas in they cell goin' crazy in the jail well
3:03Shoutouts to the real ones the ones who never tellin'
3:06Shoutouts to my fellas shoutouts to my fellas
3:10Shoutouts to the real ones the ones who never tellin'
3:13Shoutouts to my fellas shoutouts to my fellas
3:16Shoutouts to the real ones the ones who never tellin'
3:20Shoutouts to my fellas shoutouts to my fellas
3:23Shoutouts to my fellas the ones who never tellin'
Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Back Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Thirty-five and I'm still a pretty guy Pussy never dry you know shawty certified Pancake-ass niggas stay turnin' sides Cookie cutter niggas soda pop yeah they Canada Dry **** a fight nighty night if we shoot the five Bop hit 'em low nigga shoot him high Suit and tie they crossed the boy so many times feel crucified Yeah Bumpin' Koopsta Knicca in my coupe my doors still suicide Shoutouts to my felons boy we caught another felony Uh Shoutout-shoutouts to my felons boy we caught another felony Ooh ooh Shoutouts to my felons boy we caught another felony Ooh uh Young felon nigga uptown **** who tellin' me Ooh ooh Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Ooh ooh All gold fronts from the front to the back Ooh ooh Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Ooh ooh Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Ooh uh-huh Yeah yeah yeah yeah Uh yeah Uh yeah yeah uh Yeah yeah yeah yeah Uh yeah Uh yeah yeah uh What's up? Yeah yeah yeah Get him yeah yeah yeah yeah uh Get him back Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah uh BBL think they built They strainin' when they trainin' in the gym They think they Wilt Chamberlain Can't name a ***** who pussy I ain't killed For real You lame as **** we ain't forget The muscles they ain't real yeah yeah uh Shoutouts to my felons boy we caught another felony Shoutout-shoutouts to my felons boy we caught another felony Shoutout-shoutouts to my felons boy we caught another felony Young felon nigga uptown **** who tellin' me Ooh ooh Of course I ride around the bros Of course I'm sellin' out my shows Of course I slime and wipe my nose Of course your honor I can't go to court My baby mom want child support **** college can't enroll no course She celebrate and pop the cork of course Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Uh uh Nigga got a grade ********* where ya at? Uh uh give it to 'em Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Where they at? Put it up Nigga try to front we gon' leave 'em where he at Brrp back Pack out the trunk from the front to the back I got niggas in they cell goin' crazy in the jail well Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Tell the judge "Don't be holdin' grudge suck-suck my nuts I'd rather be a thug I'd rather be a thug I'd rather be a thug I'd rather be a thug Said I don't give no ***** Y'all hatin' over love Pack out the trunk from the front to the back Niggas in they cell goin' crazy in the jail well Shoutouts to the real ones the ones who never tellin' Shoutouts to my fellas shoutouts to my fellas Shoutouts to the real ones the ones who never tellin' Shoutouts to my fellas shoutouts to my fellas Shoutouts to the real ones the ones who never tellin' Shoutouts to my fellas shoutouts to my fellas Shoutouts to my fellas the ones who never tellin'
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